Chapter 91 Lord of the Stars
The huge cyan stars slowly rise from the end of the ground like the sun.
The huge stars are like a towering mountain. When they rise, the huge stars pass through the quiet time and space, and the infinite air flow bursts in an instant. The stagnant dark time and space is like a sea tide landslide, which is suddenly chaotic.
The airflow is like a stormy wave, impacting from all directions, and there is no rule to follow.
The previous quiet space as water suddenly came to life. The large and small stones that had been coiled on the ground before were suspended one by one. With the chaotic airflow, the rapid impact was enough to blow up a master to pieces.
At this time, Wu Pengwei saw clearly that the dust accumulated on these boulders dissipated, revealing the dark surface. It turned out to be extraterrestrial meteorites, comparable to the hardest metal star meteorites. These meteorites are first-class treasures on the ground, making the best materials above the unparalleled soul weapon.
But in this strange space, these meteorites have become deadly weapons.
"Ky, it's not right. These are meteorites outside the sky. It's not easy to deal with. Call out the red child quickly." Yin also saw the clue. When the sky roared, his body suddenly shrank to a few feet in size, looking like a loach.
The ancient dragon can not only rise to cover the sky and the sun, but also shrink to the size of a loach when it is flexible. The size of a nail canopy is not possible for ordinary dragons.
Wu Pengwei knew that these chaotic airflows were powerful. Although these meteorites could not hurt him, even the peak of Wu Zun would not stand the impact for a long time.
In my heart, the "red child" who was sleeping in the infinite fantasy was grabbed by a giant hand in the void and then threw it out.
"Red Boy" was having a good dream, but he was thrown out all of a sudden. The windy mountain was replaced by a strong wind breathing. Oh, the airflow was as sharp as a knife and cold and chaotic time and space. He immediately sneezed and opened his mouth and scolded, "Who, how can you disturb me sleep?"
"Shut up, didn't you see when?"
A chestnut knocked on the head of the red child. The latter was furious and turned his head. It turned out to be Wu Pengwei, his own gold owner. He couldn't get out of resentment. He could only hum and returned stiffly: "I'm dizzy. I'm going to sleep. Besides, it's not working time now."
Wu Pengwei did not say anything, but directly cut a mithril from the fantasy and handed it to the red child.
The latter's eyes immediately lit up. This good metal is something he can't get tired of eating, and the more he eats, the more addicted he is. He can't stop it. Such a large piece of mithril, put it in the past, at least a week's amount. The red child suddenly smiled and poked out his hand to take it: "Big boss, give it to me."
Wu Pengwei took it back and pointed to the countless meteorites in the chaotic dark time and space. "You remove these things for me, and I'll eat them for you."
"Red Child" lay on the mirror, tilted his head and thought for a long time before reluctantly saying, "These meteorites are not delicious... bitter."
"Then I didn't say it." Without saying a word, Wu Pengwei put the secret silver in his sleeve.
"No, I'm just saying..." The red child jumped up from the square mirror and then shouted with a childish voice: "The universe shines in all directions..."
The square mirror under the feet began to rotate, and countless sharp gas spewed out of the mirror surface, collided with meteorites in chaotic time and space, and exploded into pieces.
And those chaotic airflows are ingested by the ancient mirror of the red child, and there is no trace left.
"Well, it's done. Bring something."
The "Red Boy" action was simply sharp. Wu Pengwei was also secretly surprised and did not think much about it. He directly threw the mithril silver the size of a baby's head in his sleeve to the red child, and then went straight to the huge cyan star suspended in the middle of time and space.
"Yin" also returned to shape, followed closely behind.
The journey seemed to be short, but it took more than half an hour.
The cyan stars are all supporting, like a huge palace community, with a radius of thousands of meters. On the surface, there are potholes, and there are gorgeous blood stains and broken armor and weapons.
On the surface of the stars, there stands an ancient huge bronze palace. The palace is incomplete and most of it is lost, as if it has been hit by some heavy object. There are two huge bronze doors in front of the palace, which are 100 meters high and tightly closed, splashed with gorgeous blood.
Wu Pengwei and "Yin" fell on the surface of the star with a surprised face.
"What is this? The breath on these weapons and armor is so powerful, each of which is beyond your and my imagination. It may be the god of war. No, it is more powerful than the god of war..."
"Yin" looked stunned. He is an ancient dragon. His sense of smell is far sharper than that of human beings. For it, the taste of power is the most **.
Wu Pengwei also felt the powerful breath on these armors. He squatted down and stretched out his hand to touch these clumsy armors and weapons, but as soon as his fingers touched them, these things turned into powder and flowed to the ground, leaving only a trace of residual power in the air.
"How, how can it be..." "Yin" was shocked. The existence of the god of war should be close to eternal immortality, and the armor and weapons used should not be rotten, but everything in front of him completely overturned his previous ideas.
"There is nothing impossible..." Wu Pengwei let the powder made of these armors pass between his fingers and sighed: "In the face of eternal time, nothing is eternal and immortal."
"Yin" sighed, which was the default.
But at this moment, a low and hoarse sound came from the hall.
"No, these are not the power of time, but the power of my Lord of the Stars."
A burly figure appeared above the bronze palace, with one horns and secluded blue light in his eyes. His slender body, bronze tight armor, and a bronze spear three meters away in his hand.
"General Yingling? Aren't you dead?" Yin was shocked and turned to look at the source of the sound, the strange and familiar figure.
"Death?" There was a trace of sarcasm in General Yingling's tone. It rushed out like an arrow, came to Wu Pengwei and "Yin" in an instant, and said in a strange voice, "If I had died, you would have been dismembered by the two little guys outside, and there was no scum left."
"However, in ancient times, I was clearly..." "Yin" was a little unbelievable.
"That's a scam, just to avoid the pursuit of those crazy people in the world of mind." General Yingling waved his hand. "At the beginning, I pretended to be dead, one was to avoid the pursuit, and the second was to seal you and Yang's body, to preserve a trace of blood, and to return to the world of divine thoughts."
"Do a foreshadowing and save your blood. I don't quite understand what you said." I'm confused.
"Explanation is a very troublesome thing. Now, I'll take you to see something first." General Yingling smiled strangely and came to the huge bronze door with "Yin" and Wu Pengwei and pushed it away.
The giant door elephant has been dusty for many years. At the moment of pushing it away, countless ashes fell down.
The door was pushed open, and a distant and deep smell came.
The hall is very deep, almost tens of thousands of miles, almost comparable to a small city, but as soon as almost everyone enters the hall, they are attracted by a huge shadow and can no longer move away.
A huge shadow like a hill.
Domineering, vicissitudes of life, full of infinite killing spirit, just a back, which makes Wu Pengwei's soul blood freeze and unable to move.
"This is the star master, the greatest existence between heaven and earth, and close to immortality in time and space."
General Yingling's voice broke the strange silence and half knelt in the direction of the star owner. At the moment the sound, Wu Pengwei and "Yin" suddenly felt relaxed, and then they regained their freedom.
Carefully look at the mountain-like back, the cyan cloak, the cyan skin, the long cyan hair covering the face, the extremely resolute face, covered with bronze armor like the general Yingling, engraved with the sun, moon and stars. It was originally a domineering body, and it seemed that it could destroy the world with his hands. But a cyan sword inserted in the chest completely destroyed this perfect momentum.
The original domineering momentum suddenly became mutilated and decadent.
This cyan sword seems to contain a lonely and profound idea, a pure and incomparable idea.
Wu Pengwei's heart moved. This idea secretly coincided with the way of stars he understood, and there was the power of stars in the sword spirit.
It turned out to be another godless weapon, and the power contained in this sword is simply very different from that of Shura Wusheng knife. If Shura Wusheng knife fights with a godless weapon, I'm afraid it will break into two pieces in an instant.
"General Yingling" seemed to see Wu Pengwei's attention to this cyan sword. "This is a star mark, a godless weapon conceived when the sea of stars was born. The master's weapon was only seized by the enemy and then used to seriously injure the master."
What a domineering power it is to be able to hurt the Lord of the Stars, seize his weapon and pass it through his heart.
"So powerful, this guy's power must have the realm of the god of war, right? It seems to be similar to me." Yin spit out his tongue. In front of such a strong existence, he felt like a little boy and didn't understand anything.
"God of War?" General Yingling looked at the "yin" with the eyes of an idiot and was extremely disdainful: "I'm afraid that the realm of the god of war can only carry a gun for the star master. As for you, the fat dragon is just the mount of the star owner. His strength is worse than mine. If it's just a god of war, the star master can break the enemy to pieces with a breath. Star Lord The opponent is also close to eternity, which is not what you can imagine.
"Do you know why the star owner will die?" General Yingling suddenly turned his head and said. It's all because of you, the boy, that caused the death of the star owner.
Wu Pengwei was shocked.
(This chapter is a big excess. I've been thinking about it for a long time, and now I'm in a hurry to catch up with the third update, which delays everyone)